Pulling myself together—or, at least, the semblance of such—I made two calls from the cab, one brief and one much longer, the bulk of it spent on ...hold listening to orchestrated renditions of 80s hits. As soon as I’d taken care of the arrangements, I turned off my phone. I asked the driver to return for me in an hour and gave him a generous tip. Passing through the hotel lobby, I informed the front desk that I did not want to be disturbed. Keep moving, I repeated to myself. Keep moving. The. The mark of a good woman is the taste of her pussy. I licked around her clit at first just to see how she reacted. And by god, she shoved my head straight into her pussy and i obliged by licking it as if i was trying to find how many licks to the center of a tootsie poop. I couldn't take the excitement anymore tho. My dick literally throbbed for her pussy. She was a small enough girl for me to pick and hold. and thats exactly what i did. i put both of her hands around my neck and swung her up. “Yessss, fuck me hard.” I fucked her hard and fast, but she was so wet and I was already so well fucked by her sister that I soon realised that I was going to really struggle to cum again. I decided that I need a tighter hole. Now Aisling had only ever let me fuck her asshole once, years before. I had really enjoyed it. Her arse was so tight, and the almost taboo nature of sodomy had excited me. She had always refused again because she said my cock was so big that she had felt like she was. Which she feels comfortable with, Dad. Just like I do when you put on my underwear. And my leather skirt. Did you honestly think I wouldn't find out? Anyway, no big deal. Besides, you do look cute in it. When I first told Nikki about you, she became quite excited. It was her idea to stay with us for a weekend and her suggestion to spend Friday night shopping for some special things at the mall. You'll see what I mean when we get home. Meantime, Nikki said you should try on her stuff.